The Hallway Observer
The corridors of the West Wing were designed to amplify silence. In the winter of 1954, the air in the Executive Office Building was a mixture of expensive tobacco, floor wax, and the electric hum of a thousand secrets. Samuel Higgins had spent thirty-two years in these hallways. He was the same color as the walls—a beige man in a beige suit, a senior secretary whose primary function was to be...
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